I haven't been to Curves in so long that they've remodeled and redecorated since the last time I darkened their doorstep. I didn't even remember to bring my iPod. I wouldn't have heard it over the sound of my muscles screaming out in fear and horror anyway.

I have a feeling that after the hours and hours and HOURS I spent at Panera grading papers in the last 2 weeks, I'll never want to go there again. I need to put this here to remind myself that I should think twice before accepting a full-time English position again. Grading papers just kicks my ass, every single time.

Now it's time to go through the mail that I've been ignoring since, oh, January. (Thank you, Lord, for automatic bill payments.)